Eight Ye Tang elites ignored the guns and approached.

"Bang!"

Song Hongyan hit the ground with a shot and shouted, "Stop!"

"Ye Tang's 300,000 disciples, 8,000 elites, 600 cores, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, none of them will be afraid of death or bloodshed. ”

In the face of Song Hongyan's fierce killing intent and dozens of guns, Han Sizhi's face did not fluctuate at all, and he personally walked to the front and approached Ye Fan:

"My Han four fingers have gone through eighteen times and nine deaths, and in order to protect a person's name, one finger was clamped into seven pieces with pliers, and I didn't frown. ”

"You bullets can't scare me Han Sizhi. ”

"There are nine of us, and we won't use a single shot, so Mr. Song will either shoot us indiscriminately or let us take people away. ”

He slapped his chest hard as he landed on the ground, showing that he was not afraid of death.

The eight people are also similar, and their faces do not change color.

Song Hongyan's fingers trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable struggle in his eyes.

If you shoot and shoot, things will get into trouble, not only will you not be able to protect Ye Fan, but you will also get yourself and the Song family into it.

Shooting Ye Tang's executive is the same as treason, not to mention her, it is difficult for even five people to deal with it, otherwise Zheng Qiankun would not have been deterred by Mo Qianxiong in the first place.

This will also be something that countless opponents are happy to see, so that they can besiege the Song family and carve up the business empire she held for Ye Fan.

But if you don't shoot to fight, Ye Fan will be taken away by Han Sizhi, and if you are not careful, you will have no return.

After all, Ye Fan had recently offended Ye Forbidden City.

Whether it is Ye Feiyang's imprisonment, Wei Hongchao's loss, and Qin Jiutian's death, it is destined that Ye Fan will be as deep as the sea as soon as he enters Ye Tang.

"Mr. Song, if you don't kill us, then we will take Ye Fan away. ”

Han Sizhi walked in front of Song Hongyan and Ye Fan, and the business did not have the slightest emotion:

"Ye Guoshi, we know your identity and know your importance, but please don't act rashly. ”

"Otherwise, the knife and gun will be blind, and I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt you. ”

He stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes and said: "And if I am you, I will advise Miss Song not to get involved, this is the greatest responsibility for her." ”

His businesslike attitude and indifferent tone made people very uncomfortable, but he had to say that he was rational enough.

"Shut up!"

Song Hongyan slapped Han Sizhi in the face: "I am willing." ”

Han Sizhi had five more fingerprints on his face, but he didn't have the slightest anger, he just reached out and rubbed his cheeks.

"Sister Yan, don't be angry, they are just carrying out orders. ”

Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Song Hongyan's palm, telling her not to mess with herself anymore:

"And Ye Tang is the cornerstone of the country, they won't mess around. ”

He smelled a bad sign, but he could also see that Han Sizhi was a human being, and although he was as cold as a machine, he was not a bad person.

What Ye Fan is not afraid of is justice, as long as he is fair, he can have justice.

Song Hongyan's heart trembled: "Ye Fan ......"

Ye Fan motioned for her not to speak again, and then looked at Han Sizhi and spoke:

"You should be a principled person, and I would like to believe everything you say. ”

"I want to know, is Qin Jiutian really dead?"

He couldn't believe that the man who had been holding the moon a few hours ago had died.

Han Sizhi was categorical: "Yes!"

Ye Fan asked again: "Ye Bancheng asked you to come, or did Ye Tang let you come?"

Han Sizhi said word by word: "What I received is a court order. ”

Ye Fan sighed: "Please let me investigate, are you sure you have evidence in your hands?"

"Of course!"

Han Sizhi nodded indifferently: "If there is evidence, we are justified." ”

"If it is reasonable, we dare to arrest the countryman, and if it is reasonable, we will ignore Mrs. Zhao, and if it is reasonable, we don't care about the muzzle. ”

He looked at Ye Fan coldly: "If we dare to arrest you, we will dare to face all risks." ”

"I didn't kill anyone, but I also believe you won't lie. ”

Ye Fan straightened up: "In order to make things clear, I am willing to go with you, I just hope you don't embarrass Mr. Song." ”

Han Sizhi said in an indifferent tone: "Mr. Song has donated to Ye Tang, we won't worry about Miss Song." ”

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Ye Fan made a decision, and then said to Song Hongyan:

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

"I have a clear conscience, Yetang is not a place where people are disrespected, as long as I explain things clearly, it is estimated that I will come back before dawn. ”

"After I'm gone, you can still contact Uncle Mo and Mrs. Zhao. ”

He reassured the woman: "They will keep an eye on this when they find out." ”

Song Hongyan grabbed Ye Fan's clothes: "Ye Fan ......"

Ye Fan hugged Song Hongyan hard, then turned around and followed Han Sizhi into the Humvee.

The car banged loudly and rushed out of Song Hongyan's field of vision.

"Ye Fan—"

Song Hongyan watched Ye Fan disappear, and felt as if she had lost something.

Then, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and hurriedly typed out a string of numbers, hoping to move out Mrs. Zhao to solve the matter.

"The phone you made is off. ”

The artificial voice in her ears made Song Hongyan's heart sink suddenly, and she couldn't contact Mrs. Zhao.

She called up another number, and her fingers trembled and called Mo Qianxiong.

"The number you are calling is not in the service area......"

How so? How so?

Song Hongyan had an unprecedented panic in her heart, and the two trump cards she had originally identified could not be contacted, which made her feel that the situation was gradually beyond her imagination.

She called Mrs. Zhao and Mo Qianxiong more than a dozen times in a row, but the other party was either turned off or not in the service area.

"No, it can't be like this. ”

Seeing that more than twenty minutes had passed, Song Hongyan, who was worried about Ye Fan's safety, screamed, and then called her mother:

"Didn't you say that my father has great powers?"

"You asked him to rescue Ye Fan from Ye Tang for me, rescue ......"

"He rescued Ye Fan, I will recognize him as a father!"

After shouting, Song Hongyan sat down on the ground, tears raining down, as if she had drained all her strength.

"Whew-"

At almost the same moment, at the door of Jin Zhilin, where the patients had dispersed and began to take stock, suddenly five or six white Humvees rushed in like a rainbow.

Sun Bufan and Hua Yanyu subconsciously looked at each other.

I saw the car door open, and more than two dozen murderous men and women in black came out.

Then, Wei Hongchao, who was dressed in a white suit, also came out.

Beside him, there was also an old man in gray, in his fifties, with only one ear, shaped like a skeleton, very gloomy.

Wei Hong spit out a betel nut in his mouth, glanced at Jin Zhilin fiercely, and then gave an order to more than 20 people around him:

"Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan killed Ye Tang's disciple Qin Jiutian, and you surrounded Jin Zhilin on the spot. ”

"Find out Tang Ruoxue for me at any cost. ”

He spewed hot air: "God blocks and kills gods, and ghosts block and kills ghosts!"

More than 20 people responded in unison: "Yes!"

Everyone rushed towards Jin Zhilin like wolves.

Hua Yanyu's face changed drastically, but they didn't expect Ye Tang to come and arrest people.

"Whoosh-"

Just as Wei Hong was about to rush into Jin Zhilin towards them, they heard a golden light flash from everyone's eyes.

Danger is born!

Wei Hong's face changed drastically towards them, and he jumped backwards with all his might, narrowly avoiding the dangerous sword light.

Almost just three steps back, with a bang, a flying sword slashed into the bluestone at the door of Jin Zhilin.

The stone shattered, and the flying sword stood.

The gray-clothed old man and the others had a touch of sweat on their foreheads.

"Whoever crosses the sword, die. ”

Ye Zhendong appeared with his hands behind his back.